Blood and Ashes
will we ever make it out of here alive
escape the brooding of the hive
no matter the agony I still strive
buried to my neck in the ashes of yesteryear
as I soak my sins in Everclear
preservation seems never near
Im sorry my dear
Jesus isnt worth one of your tears
or an ounce of my fear
I need something much stronger
I cant hold out much longer
trapped suffocating I cant breathe
freedom hide in the shadow of leaves
when can we?
choking on the air like sand
as the toxic sunset burns my hands
sanity held together by silver bands
no home no peace no land
with brick walls every where I ran
for the love of God
get out while you can!
--Z.Silas Herrera
will we ever make it out of here alive
escape the brooding of the hive
no matter the agony I still strive
buried to my neck in the ashes of yesteryear
as I soak my sins in Everclear
preservation seems never near
Im sorry my dear
Jesus isnt worth one of your tears
or an ounce of my fear
I need something much stronger
I cant hold out much longer
trapped suffocating I cant breathe
freedom hide in the shadow of leaves
when can we?
choking on the air like sand
as the toxic sunset burns my hands
sanity held together by silver bands
no home no peace no land
with brick walls every where I ran
for the love of God
get out while you can!
--Z.Silas Herrera
riottsiren:
ummm...is that your halloween costume?? in your icon picture?? 
madi:
Its been awhile. I put in a few new pics under art, if you interested, and I'm working on a poem.